"Just to clarify, I realize my cheeks are blushed. That is due to the alcohol." Draco chuckled. "You know you're only making it worse, right?" *** Draco Malfoy was not prepared for how exhausting it would be to return to Hogwarts. Not just did he hate himself, but so did everyone else. But was it really everyone?

Nobody kissed me like Harry did. He kissed like he flew; he kissed like he duelled - with his whole being, not caring about anything else. I had never felt as vulnerable as I did when he kissed me, seizing all and any control I had over myself. But when Harry kissed me, I felt free...

The one where Harry Potter goes to Diagon Alley to help Pansy Parkinson and just happens to see Malfoy through a shop window. Or where Draco Malfoy has fucking freckles and now Harry doesn't know what the fuck to do with his emotions - or his dick. - copyright © 2020 wiinegums cover by @NeverYawn #408 paranormal

If there's one thing that Draco Malfoy yearns for, it's seeing Harry Potter in pain. How that happens, he doesn't care. When Potter's name is pulled out of the Goblet of Fire, Draco sees it as the perfect opportunity to fulfill his greatest desire. Except Saint Potter has luck swimming in his veins. He needs to be distracted... And the best way to do that is to make him fall in love.